David Morrison has just celebrated his 14th birthday and his eccentric uncle has given him an ancient medallion passed down throughout the ages from the Ancient Greek Gods. David brings the medallion to his junior-high school in 1983 and every time the medallion touches the ground or rests on images of war, it opens a one way portal for armies or soldiers from Humanity's past or Humanity's imagination to travel to the modern 1980s to battle it out and hence the title Battlefield. David's home, friends, enemies, girl of his dreams, teachers, fellow students, neighborhood, and school are all caught up in the mayhem of the Battlefield Medallion as it casts destruction wherever it falls. In the end, David discovers the true meaning of life and Humanity discovers its never wise to fool with History, because History always wins!

The year is 2071 and Humanity is on the verge of revolutionizing travel through space. However, only the most complicated artificial intelligence system had to be financed , constructed, and powered to deliver literally an out of this world travel experience. Only this AI system can transform the dream of instant interstellar travel into an everyday miracle and the name of that AI system is ZAPSTAR.

What would happen when a reporter for the Washington Post receives a mysterious envelope with no return address and a blank letter in the mail? What would happen if that reporter found a storage unit key belonging to a dead government official? What would happen if that reporter got trapped inside a huge conspiracy so unbelievable and fantastic, that even he couldn't understand it when he was standing in the middle of it? What would you do if that happened to you? Discover the ancient secrets being kept by The Committee. Will their secrets be revealed to the public? Find out more by reading CODE NAME: MOONLESS.

It's the year 2031, the planet Earth is in the middle of World War Three, but the United States is not part of it, officially. The US since 2024, has been reorganized as the United States of North America, where there is no unemployment, no crime, no terrorism, no illegal immigration, and no poverty. However, there is also no democracy, no freedom of speech, and no human rights. While North America is under the dictatorial rule of President Pemp, it seems that a great deal of government power, factional influence, and criminal justice is being dispensed from an old antiballistic missile base in the middle of nowhere near the geographic center of the North American continent. Two old friends reunite at the abandoned ABM base, one destined to keep North America rising and making sure the world continues to murder itself off and one destined to keep North America declining and making sure the world stops killing itself off. Continual war and death or continual peace and life? Which destiny will win out in Nekoma?

It was a time of galactic war between the Humanus Empire of the Cumulus Galaxy (In ancient times known as the Milky Way Galaxy) and the Animon Empire of the Andromeda Galaxy in the year of His Imperial Humanus Majesty Kuan Ti XVII, 3,256 AGE (After Galactic Empire) or in old Earth time 10,973 AD. For 517 years the Humanus Empire of the Cumulus Galaxy and the Animon Empire of the Andromeda Galaxy have waged a war of aggression against each other with no end in site. However, today, the 15th day in the month of Shang Ti (Old Earth Time November 9th), the half thousand year old war was going to experience drastic changes escalating their war to armageddon proportions. After today, the war was going to end one way or another. The Humans and the Animons had long forgotten what started their war, but by the end of today, they would both know what they had to do to stop it.

Why have no humans walked on the moon since 1972? That's 46 years without any manned moon missions, so why have we not returned to the moon? Why have no bases or cities been built on the moon? Why was the space shuttle never sent anywhere, but just hung around the Earth? Why did the Russians, Europeans, and the Japanese not send their own manned missions to the moon? Why have the Chinese and the Indians also been dragging their feet too on manned missions to space or the moon? But why then since 1972 have the Americans, Russians, Europeans, Japanese, Chinese, and Indians have been spending billions upon billions of dollars in launching unmanned moon probe crafts into space to collect more and more information on the moon? What are these governments afraid of? What did they find up there? What is going on up there? Why is NASA and so many different types of scientists are planning on great manned missions to Mars, but no great plans to return to the moon? Is there a past history humans have with the moon that is unknown to us today? Why are we not even trying to use the moon as a jumping off point for manned missions to Mars? Why? Why? Why? What are The Knowing keeping from The Unknowing about the secrets of the moon?

On a lone highway between Grand Forks and Fargo North Dakota, a wealthy couple is having car trouble and they already called several local garages for help, but that was two hours ago and no one has responded with a tow truck. Then an old Winnebago RV drives up and a man offers to help them, but his price for help will far greater than what they will be willing to pay for.

A power hungry Captain Tanaka on the Chinese island of Hainan is building a massive Japanese secret weapons project that will reverse the course of World War II in December 1944. He is on the verge of defeating America, but The Intruders have been alerted by OSS agents and are on the ground in Hainan working with local resistance fighters. Together, The Intruders and the resistance fighters, struggle against Japanese Imperial Marines to defeat Captain Tanaka's evil plans to bring America to its knees.

The name of this top secret SS Weapons Program is called Project Ragnarok, which will create the end of the Old World and will give rise to a New World, a New World Order led by the evil Hitler and his sinister henchman, Himmler. However, there is still a small hope that Project Ragnarok can be stopped and destroyed by a unique commando team that specializes in saving the world all the time, The Intruders!

In the freezing cold of the Egyptian desert, the cloudless night sky glistens with what seems to be a thousand stars twinkling above the Earth and the windless evening was so tranquil and peaceful, you would never of known this was part of a combat zone. A combat zone that was expanding further across North Africa as Rommel's Afrika Corps pushed the British out of Libya into the realm of Egypt, where the Western Desert Campaign was developing into a climax between the Axis Powers and the Allied Powers of who would triumph in the region once and for all. The British were in the process of developing defensive positions near El Alamein to outfox the Desert Fox or deal with the consequences of losing Egypt, the Suez Canal, and even the oil rich Arabian Peninsula. A lone British soldier stood sentry in the dark shivering from the coldness of the Sahara Desert, stands watch over a small camp seven kilometers west of El Alamein, where three American made British M3 Grant battle tanks made camp for the night. The tank crews were sleeping on the ground in makeshift tents, while a few tankers slept in their tanks, instead of dealing with the sandy desert ground. Suddenly, the desert still of the night was disturbed as the ground began to rumble and shake. The British sentry was trying to balance himself, but was knocked off his feet as the desert ground opened up with a storm of sand drenching the air. As the British sentry tried to clear the grainy sand out of his eyes, he heard a loud mechanical twirling sound and then his vision cleared with the image of a humongous cylinder shaped machine mounted with a high velocity still spinning drill. The British sentry was trying to understand what he saw before him. He did not fully comprehend what he saw, but the machine was a tank-like boring machine, capable of drilling deep down into sand, dirt, and stone called a Subterrene.